Archer's POV
Ella is safe in my arms, and I never felt so relieved in my entire life; Kent and I used to play a game we called a "Saving Game," and my dad was furious every time I came home with bruises and cuts on my legs and arms because of that stupid game we played.
We will both ride our horses, and then we will set off into the fields; we keep saving each other by rescuing the one who needs saving, and it was the scenario I had done a while ago. One of us will pretend to rescue the one who can't control his horse, and the one who jumped into the other horse smoothly will win, I know it was crazy, but we had so much fun, and even if I hadn't played that game for some time now, I could tell it helped me to save Ella.